She thinks long and hard about what to send him

As Felicity lays in bed, she flicks through her recently taken photos, trying to decide just what she should send him. She knows boys her age would blow a load over a nude photo from her, but she wonders if he, being older and clearly more refined, would appreciate them as much?

As she flicks back and forth, she stops on one that shows her almost side-on. It’s very clear she’s naked but all it really shows is a glimpse of her bare ass as she is twisted at the waist, whilst her breasts are hidden behind her arms that are raised to hold the camera. She looks at the photo again, deciding that it fits perfectly what she wants, not too much but plenty to tease him with.

“Did you like seeing my ass tonight?” she writes out in the message to go with the photo, then adds “you could have all this, anytime you wanted.” She hits send before she can change her mind, watching as the photo and message move from draft to sent in the briefest of seconds.

She feels a nervousness in her stomach now she has sent it; will he think it’s crude, childish, or maybe the opposite, maybe he expects her to be more daring? It’s clear after what happened in that bedroom tonight that he is not afraid to push boundaries, and all she has done is sent a nude photo that doesn’t show anything more than you see on the cover of most glossy magazines she tells herself.

Even as she is berating herself for it, her phone pings and she quickly grabs it in both hands to see what he has replied.